This story has been lingering in my mind for a long time, but it has been stranded on the tip of my pen for various reasons. I think that the story of Hagar and Dori cannot be delayed any longer. Their love, their voices and faces woke up from my memory with dusty smiles. They love each other, I love them, I will gently wipe away the dust left on their heads, care for them, care for their love, and be as gentle as I treat my children.